Rig walked over curiously, picked up a piece of parchment in the middle, and read it out with a positive nod from Nicolame.

"Lapis lazuli, ten magic cubes

High quality white crystal beads, box of 10

Seal carved red jade, one hundred magic cubes (note: the more the better, need to be replenished at any time)

……

Herbal Section:

Moon: Jasmine flowers, lily leaves, a slice of lettuce, a nether fern and lemon, magically preserved, 10 boxes

Mars: shredded basil, garlic, sandalwood, red pepper and pepper powder, dried bark of dracaena, 10 boxes

……”

Halfway through the reading, Rig felt wrong, and he fell silent and quickly tugged at the end of the parchment.

The parchment that was held in place by a long wooden stopper in the middle spun around, and Rigra tugged at it a few times, and soon there was a dozen folds of parchment in his hand, and he quickly went through the contents.

Sure enough, as Rig expected, the entire parchment was written with all kinds of alchemy materials, herbs, and even special essential oils, or even magic tools that Rig knew about that had long been lost.

Seeing Rig's face solemn, Nicolame's eyes sparkled, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he wanted to press down, but he tried many times but failed.

Nicolame cleared his throat with a slight smile and shoved the beginning of the parchment into Rig's hand, who had stood silent.

"I think you can see that, too," Nicolamay cruelly revealed the answer under Rig's desperate gaze.

"Yes, these are the materials and study equipment you need to prepare for studying alchemy this semester......" Nicolame really laughed happily when he said this, and Rig's round eyes were the happy potion that had the best effect on improving his mood.

Because it had rained, he had to tear up his apprentice's umbrella.

Just thinking about the two hundred years of hard work he had worked to pay off his apprenticeship loan, Nicolame pinched a handful of bitter tears, and felt that he was too soft on Rig.

Suddenly remembering that there were still elders, Rig silently handed the long parchment list that could go around the living room, or a hot potato, to the bald elder Dean, who had been probing his brain for a long time and had not seen anything.

Dean didn't care, just curious about what alchemy needed to prepare.

The Dai family was originally a pure-blood family with a long heritage, rich wealth, and rich enough to use gold galleons as a fountain.

After the explosion of replaceable quills and the introduction of Rig and the legendary White Wizard Dumbledore, the Dai family soared to the sky, receiving long-term orders for replaceable quills from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and the British Ministry of Magic.

It may not be appropriate to say that you will get rich overnight, but Dean is really thinking about renovating the entire decoration of the literati residence, adding a few more floors, or expanding his international business.

Thinking about the international tribunal that Dumbledore brought to him and Nigel at a dinner party hosted by the officials of the Ministry of Magic, Dean was confident that the Dai family would provide Rig as an alchemist.

Dean confidently took the parchment in Rig's hand, and patted Rig's shoulder as if reassuringly, "Don't worry, let me see, our family must be enough for you to learn......"

Because the bald elder Dean is often checking accounts and being in charge of important family affairs, he is quite clear about how much liquidity and assets the Dai family has.

He just looked down at two or three pages of normal parchment, and his steady voice suddenly changed tone.

"Merlin's briefs!"

Dean exclaimed, "What is this?" Why is it so expensive! ”

Dean stopped checking the contents of the parchment at a leisurely pace, and he flipped through it quickly, and the parchment was rattling as he flipped it.

Nicolame stroked his beard and happily answered the question of his old friend who was still pheating him just now, "These are the materials that Rig needs to learn alchemy this semester." Oh no......"

Nicolamay paused suddenly, and Rig and Elder Dean instantly raised their heads and looked at Nicolamay with hopeful eyes.

Maybe you won't need so many things?

Thanks to the heir training, Rig also has a rough idea of how much money the family has, and he also has a rough estimate of the price of some common materials on the market, which, according to his thoughts, are estimated to empty half of the Dai family's treasury.

Dean, who knows more about the market and the family coffers, is also more pessimistic, even believing that this will have to empty two-thirds of the Dai family's liquidity and family heritage coffers.

Nicolame's eyes looked at the ceiling, and he recalled what he had learned this semester, "Oh ↑ ↓ oh →, I was indeed wrong. ”

Dean swallowed hard, and according to what he knew about Nicolame, he always felt that Nicolame's next words would not be as he wanted.

"I almost forgot we had a time converter, which was only enough for half a semester."

Nicolamay looked relaxed, he had thought about it when he made this list, in order to teach Rig to become a talent and succeed in just one academic year, the conventional teaching ideas would definitely not work.

Only practice, a lot of practice, can Rig have his own ability to innovate alchemy products before he dies, as for the road behind Rig?

Nicoleleme didn't care too much, every master of alchemy would choose his own branch of study, which could succeed or fail.

It doesn't matter if what you want to study keeps failing, just the creative experience that Nicolame can leave for Rig is enough for Rig to explore and learn for decades, and when Rig has mastered all his alchemy recipes, it's not too late to research what he wants, maybe...... Nicolame thought optimistically that maybe Rig would be like him, creating the legendary alchemy item of the Philosopher's Stone.

By the end of the semester, Rig was able to make something new by himself, and Nicolame felt that he could close his eyes on a sunny morning.

……

"Rig? Rig, what's wrong with you? ”

Harry slammed Rig's shoulder as he bit on the umbrella in the soda and tried to bite the paper stick flat.

They were now located at the Three Broomsticks Bar in Hogsmeade Village, and it was Harry's first time at such an entertainment venue.

The Three Broomsticks Bar was the liveliest place in Hogsmeade, and as soon as Harry and Ron entered, they were attracted by the lively and noisy scene, especially the lady Rosmerta who walked through the low table with a drink.

Rig seemed to have something to ask just now, so Professor Snape took them around Hogsmeade first.

Without Rig's gags, a good student who was not afraid of Professor Snape, Harry and Ron dared to follow the professor in silence.

"I'm ......" Rig took his butterbeer, which, of course, was acquiesced in by Professor Snape, and sadness came from it.

Okay, okay, I'm done, I'm going out for a day tomorrow. Strive to start early, finish things early and come back to code words

Ask for referral tickets and commuter passes——————

(End of chapter)